Summary

The American dream; as long as you keep dreaming.

In the song "Bad Dreams & Frostbite", written by me, I explain the typical melodrama of expression and freedom. A piece that talks about a girl, in a most cheerful way underlined with the reality clutter of stress, heart break, and disorder in a way we can relate to but that doesn't stand out in the American Dream. 'Free bird' as a metaphor, along in the painting on my shoulder, a bird that could be free but is leashed through love and light as we keep the world moving; flowing off of good energy. We could expend every pollutant into the atmosphere and could still take care of a bright soul that everyone is a part of. The American Dream has always been, and always will be the dream in the brightest branches of this collective. They say a chain is only as strong as it's weakest link; A community is as bright as it's brightest individual. In the painting, standing in flames represents an eminent hell. To live up to God's standards means to show thee, thou can take the association to any negative stimulus and still manifest a good intention through being and spirit, but not pride. The music, love, religion, and happiness all fought for through the pain caused by capitalism, economy, and the government. Ironic as those are constructs built from the collective that all dream as well. Bad dreams for the reality of death and poverty, frostbite for the bitter cold of suffer; under the fantasy section of this entire dream. <3

Bad Dreams & Frostbite Lyrics

You girl, make me feel something

On Earth, the taste of how you look

Free bird, don’t tell me not to frown

Somewhere in line I fell to drown I fell to die

Because I’m losing my mind I’m losing the fight

In love behind more than enough

Because I’m losing my mind I’m losing the fight

Can’t run or hide

I’ve got bad dreams and frostbite

Come on over and talk to me

Come on over while we are free

Come on over and talk to me

Come on over while we are free

Come on over and talk to me

Cuz’ we all want to be a community

Come on over and talk to me

Cuz’ we all want to be a community

Yeah girl, you make me feel something

Under the top of the universe look

Deeper don’t tell me not to frown

Run from my only sigh I failed to fly I fell to die

Time is all I take

Thinking myself right out of this place

Fight the nuclear race

Fight the nuclear race

You girl, make me feel something

On Earth, the taste of how you look

Free bird, don’t tell me not to frown

Somewhere in line I feel to drown I fell to die

So come on over and talk to me

Come on over while we are free

Come on over and talk to me

Come on over while we are free

Come on over and talk to me

Cuz’ we all want to be a community

Come on over and talk to me

Cuz’ we all want to be a community

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This is a class of mostly 11th grade U.S. History Students from Georgetown, KY.

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